NYFF Opening Night: Lovers Rock
by Jason Adams
Black joy is revolutionary. Even as a white dude -- even then! -- that's not hard for me to get. People of color have been saddled with being the standard bearers for suffering for so long -- look no further than the Slavery horror film Antebellum out in cinemas this weekend; or hey how about the news every single day and night? -- that joy becomes its own act of defiance: just song, dance, and smiles. A shuffling off of the strangleholds, the exemplary expectations, the time to scream proud and wild and free, not a thought or burden in the world. Liberation exists in the very molecules of that space...